A Demon's Path

Chapter 591

"Cloud swallowing beast!" Nangong Yugang drew a purple Rune paper in the void, and then sprayed his own hot blood upward, urging the rapid start of the rune paper.

"Roar!" the purple Rune paper immediately turned into a purple giant and soared into the sky. Around it, countless clouds flowed rapidly, just like this giant shuttling through countless clouds.

The giant had a big mouth, and he swallowed countless clouds around it, doubling its body again. The purple Warcraft pressure emanating from his body made those lower level people outside feel a surge of air billowing in his body.

The head of the unicorn and the body of the dragon, this Rune paper is impressively painted with the soul of the purple Warcraft cloud eater SEALED!

"It's actually a three soul purple level Warcraft Rune paper. It's so strong!" even many strong people watching the war can't help but be slightly moved. It seems that this Rune paper is a certain threat to them.

His son used his mace so quickly, which obviously surprised Nangong Yang. However, when he saw the eyes and expressions of those around him, he couldn't help but be secretly proud.

This Rune paper is the treasure of their pulse. It can be urged five times with his life's essence and blood. Nangong Yang is not willing to take it out. If it hadn't been for such a big event as fighting for the leader, he would never have let this Rune appear here.

"Should Nangong Yuhua be defeated?" as soon as the cloud swallowing beast came out, Nangong Yang was full of confidence in his son, so he had imagined the tragedy of Nangong Yuhua being defeated countless times in his heart.

But the world is unpredictable. Things that backfire can happen at any time, for example, today.

Soon after the appearance of the cloud swallowing beast, the rune paper of Nangong Yuhua was also urged to complete. Another behemoth confronted the cloud swallowing beast face to face, and its momentum was no weaker than that of the cloud swallowing beast.

Nangong Yang and Nangong Yugang's father and son turned crazy at the same time. To be exact, the momentum of the other party's behemoth was stronger than his own Warcraft!

The behemoth released by Nangong Yuhua is a standard dragon in the heaven soul world. The difference is that he has three dragon tails!

"Three tailed dragon?! it's actually three tailed dragon!" everyone couldn't help exclaiming. They couldn't imagine that Nangong Yuhua had the rune paper of this divine beast in the heaven soul world!

One divine beast comes from the heaven soul world, and the other Warcraft comes from the earth soul world. You can see which is better or worse only from the level and name.

Of course, even if some people on the court can't recognize the level of beasts released by Nangong Yuhua, they can easily distinguish the strength of the two.

As soon as the three dragons came out, a move came immediately. The Dragon waved its tail, and the three dragons swept up, middle and lower towards the cloud swallowing beast at the same time.

The cloud swallowing beast had long been pressed down by the momentum of the other party and dared not move. It foolishly suspended above the original place and was swept by the three tails of the divine dragon.

Buzz! After the three dragon tails swept, the body of the cloud swallowing beast immediately turned into a piece of purple gas, disappeared, changed back to the purple Rune paper, and burst with a bang.

"Wow!" the rune paper with its own life essence was exploded by the opponent, and it was still purple Rune paper. Nangong Yugang's spirit seemed to be strongly squeezed by an external force, and suddenly exploded, and the blood mist gushed out from Nangong Yugang's lower abdomen.

The spirit is located in the lower abdomen of the human body, which is an important part of the human body's lineage. Nangong Yugang's spirit was blasted by Nangong Yuhua. Even if Nangong Yugang can pick up a life and inherit the divine horse, don't think about it.

"How cruel!" looking at Nangong Yugang's body falling on the ground like a flying sandbag, covered with blood and uncertain of life and death, all the people watching the war couldn't help but take a few breaths of cold air.

"Gang'er!" Nangong Yang's eyes instantly turned red. He picked up his dying son and shouted at Nangong Yuhua, "Nangong Yuhua, you are so vicious!"

Nangong Yuhua took back the rune paper, and his face was a little pale. He calmed down for a moment, and then he relaxed.

"Third uncle, although you are an elder, this is your fault." Nangong Yuhua said calmly: "Everyone is watching here. We both use the blue power to urge the purple Rune paper, which is very reluctantly. What's more, my Rune paper needs more soul power than Yugang. It's impossible for me to keep my hand while urging the rune paper, unless I don't want to die."

Nangong Yuhua is right. Nangong Yang looks at the people around him with approval. He can only hate to bite his teeth. Only he can hear the sound of grinding teeth.

"Besides, the notaries from all major spiritual sects have seen it. If I didn't have this three tailed dragon talisman just now, it's one thing whether I can win or not, even whether I can save my life. Are you right?"

Nangong Yuhua's every sentence is simple, direct and reasonable. Rao Shiyang is so angry that he can't get angry at this time. Unless he really doesn't want any face.

"Since we compete for the position of leader, we should follow the old rules of setting up the challenge arena. Of course, we should be conceited about the deaths and injuries, and we can't blame others. If it was me who died just now and my father died again, who would complain for me?"

Nangong Yuhua's last sentence was cruel. At this time, if Ling Xiao was present, he might not help but applaud the case.

Yes, Nangong Yuhua is a man without a father. If you want to be so aggressive, you guys are bullying others, bullying the small with the big and bullying the small with the more.

When Nangong Yuhua said this, everyone had nothing to say.

If you want to win the position of leader, it seems you can start in the challenge arena.

"Everyone, the next game should be given to two other brothers, but since I Nangong Yuhua is a challenge player, I am willing to accept another brother who is also a leader candidate. Who is willing to come up?"

Nangong Yuhua's face recovered as before. It seems that the soul power consumption caused by the rune paper to him has almost recovered.

Nangong Yuhua's cousins, look at me and I'll look at you. No one wants to be the second one.

Although they have many purple runes on hand, none of them can match the one in Nangong Yuhua's hand. Those guys don't want to end up dead. No one will challenge Nangong Yuhua foolishly.

Seeing that all his cousins were silent, Nangong Yuhua was secretly ecstatic and thanked the person who gave him this Rune paper: "we still have to find a good backer!"

Happy is happy. Business still has to be done. Nangong Yuhua calmly walked to the middle of the challenge arena and shouted to his cousins and uncles, "since there are no other brothers to challenge again, Yuhua will inherit the position of leader of diqian sect. Do you have any opinions?"

In addition to looking at Nangong Yuhua with hatred, what opinions can they have?

The stone in Nangong Yuhua's heart finally fell down and cleared his throat: "all predecessors of the divine soul sect here witnessed that today, I Nangong Yuhua will officially take over the diqian gate..."

"Wait, we didn't agree on this!" a rough voice came from the distance of the square. The voice was so loud that the whole square could hear it clearly.

Nangong Yuhua's face changed, but he couldn't be more familiar with the voice: "Nangong Yuzhuo! Big brother!"

A red face is the iconic appearance of Nangong Yujiao.

As one of the most powerful successors of the former leader, the disciples of diqian sect never dared to disrespect him. Even now, he is infamous for taking refuge in the great demon Ling Xiao. When all the disciples of diqian sect saw him coming, they respectfully backed away and let Nangong Yuzhuo come to the front of the challenge arena.

All the disciples of diqian sect know what's going on. Without this eldest childe, they don't know how many people would die in Xihe city.

For the eldest childe who would rather carry his bad name in exchange for the lives of other martial brothers, the disciples of diqian sect never regarded him as a traitor.

"It's Nangong Yuzhuo!" although Nangong Yuzhuo's uncles and cousins wanted to drive him out of the diqian gate immediately, now they rarely shut their mouths so that their close brothers could fight.

Nangong Yuhua began to fear the eldest brother when he was young. That kind of awe almost came from his heart, and even his father couldn't compare with him.

However, at this time, Nangong Yuhua was blindfolded by power and power. He dared to kill another brother Nangong Yurong. What else could he do!

"Elder brother, this is the last time I call you that." Nangong Yuhua stared at Nangong Yuzhuo and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here? If I remember correctly, you said at that time that you had nothing to do with Nangong family and diqian gate. What qualifications do you have to stop me from becoming the leader?"

Nangong yushaoleng looked at Nangong Yuhua and said, "although I have nothing to do with Nangong family and diqian sect, I didn't say that I cut off my relationship with my father. Can't I come back to worship when my father is dead? As a son of man, my father's bones are not cold, he doesn't mourn for his father, and is still fighting for power and power here. What qualifications do you, an unfilial beast, have to inherit the position of leader of diqian sect?"

Nangong Yuhua's delicate face became extremely distorted. He never thought that it was his biological brother who finally destroyed his great event.

"All the disciples of the local dry gate, what are you still standing for? Drive out the rebellion of the local dry gate!" Nangong Yuhua roared angrily, like a wounded beast.

However, no one wants to stand up and do this, whether it's those disciples who appreciate Nangong Yuzhuo or those cousins who wish Nangong Yuzhuo would die.

"You are not the leader now, so you are not qualified to give orders there." another voice came from a distance. It was not loud and very soft, but it was like a gentle sharp knife, which stabbed into Nangong Yuhua's heart!

Nangong Yuhua clenched his teeth, and four words squeezed out of his mouth: "Nangong Yurong!"